This time, it was Julius Goodman who fell silent.
Where's the bike?
Where's that big, cool motorcycle of his?
Thinking carefully, it seemed like he forgot it at the alley entrance.
Ava Kent tugged his ear, "Why aren't we moving?"
"Ava, we seem to have... lost the bike."
"..."
Ava couldn't help but hold back a laugh, and after a long moment, she managed to say, "No worries, losing money gets rid of trouble."
The police station was still a ways from the alley where they fought, and by the time they returned, the bike was already gone, leaving only a broken rearview mirror.
"It's really gone..." Ava clicked her tongue, looking around. There were no cameras here, making it really hard to find.
Julius Goodman put her down and took out his phone to report it to the police. If they couldn't find something, calling the police was the right move.
...
Since Big Arm and his crew messed up and got exposed, Kane Sears' days have been tough.
